A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. The child was still safe. You came out like an ant for your nuptial flight. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman.
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